Sunday, September 25, 2016

Hey, Fall is here-Falling leaves, falling temperatures, falling Summer shorts-into the drawer till next year. Well, except for my shorts. I wear them till December, certainly through Market season. It's a tradition. I did notice all the farmers bundled up in grays and blues and dark greens.

Tree peeper season is upon us. High color in Northern Vermont-slowly spreading South-maybe 2 weeks till it gets to us.

Looks a bit lonely. Crowd picked up later.

Chilly kid in Hoodie

Cute Kid of the Week bucks the dark clothing trend-and with a donut.

Gal with a great Hairdo-of-the-Week

Here's the fallen leaves. Blown down in this week's rain-ready for jumping kids.

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Meteorological Fall has descended. Cool, breezy, sunny. We had bees for the first time this season-they loved my lemon bars. Also they like to dive bomb the powdered sugar in the teacake basket, then fly around like tiny white ghosts. I guess the sugar gets bees high. We had a great band playing bluegrass, with a touch of bluesy jazzy thrown in. I loved it. These guys should be the Market House Band.

Roger Kahle and co. killed

Friends like to meet at Market-and snap pix.

Twins?

Another Group of Gals Gather to Gab.

Dad and Daughter. I have seen many at my years here. It's a bonding experience.